Chapter 1207 The Assassin's Battle

The streets at night became increasingly silent.

When a dark cloud covers the last bit of moonlight——

Whoosh!

A sharp sound broke through the air from behind Qin Ran's head.

Qin Ran tilted his head, and an arrow grazed the tip of his hair.

At the same time, in the shadow on his left, a huge snake-shaped shadow jumped out from a rolling mist.

It's like a real poisonous snake hiding in the bushes preying on its prey.

Not only is it extremely fast, but it also has a bloody mouth.

Viscous saliva fluttered between the upper and lower fangs, and the scarlet and purple core seemed to sweep towards Qin Ran like a long whip. In the cold eyes, there was only ruthlessness towards the prey.

Qin Ran looked at the phantom of the giant snake.

The eyes are as cold as it is.

And in his expression, there is an indifference that it doesn't have.

Such means of attack.

This isn't the first time he's seen it.

He had learned lessons from the 'King of the Prairie' more than once.

And every time it was so embarrassing.

It can even be said to be a narrow escape from death.

but……

That was before.

Now?

Maybe for people in the dungeon world in front of them, it was only a few days, but for Kieran, there was a difference of 8 dungeon worlds.

In these 8 dungeon worlds, there are normal dungeons and special dungeons, as well as self-breakthrough limits and the competition for the unique title.

Every time, he tried his best to dig out copies.

Every time, he will face unknown dangers.

Why did he do this?

Apart from the considerable profits, isn't it just for this moment?

He didn't want the known danger to come back to haunt him.

He didn't want to have to rely on luck when facing known dangers.

He wanted to take his time.

He wants to be at ease.

And him?

done.

Still doing quite well.

call!

The night wind suddenly picked up.

Hot air billows across the streets.

The pungent smell of sulfur filled the surroundings.

The demon composed of phantoms raised its head and roared.

His unruly eyes showed contempt.

The chaotic and tyrannical aura swept across the opponent.

When the arm made of magma was raised high, the phantom of the giant snake was on the verge of collapse. Even though the coldness in its eyes had not changed, it did not bring it the slightest bit of power, but made it look dull ,helpless.

When two magma palms pinched the upper and lower jaws of the giant snake's shadow, the giant snake's shadow began to collapse.

However, for the devil, this speed is too slow.

So slow that he couldn't bear it.

So, he 'helped' it.

laugh!

Magma moved his hands up and down, and with the sound of the cloth being torn, the phantom of the giant snake immediately split into two, completely turning into specks of light and disappearing into the air.

But in the shadow of the giant snake, there is no man with an eight-headed snake tattoo.

The moment the crossbow arrow was dodged by Qin Ran and the giant snake jumped out, the man with the eight-headed snake quietly approached Qin Ran from the right.

The poisonous dagger made no sound at all the moment it was thrust out.

Moreover, the dark environment gives this dagger a more powerful attack.

Not to mention flesh and blood.

Even steel can pierce.

If it can be stabbed.

Qin Ran's body did not move, but he swung out his right leg like a steel whip, and the moment it was swung out, it transformed from one to ten, bringing forth bursts of sharp air currents.

These air currents are like tiny snakes. As soon as they appear, they make a hissing sound, and then drown the opponent like a wolf or a tiger.

【Bailie's Foot】!

【Thousand Snake Legs】!

The man with the eight-headed snake tattoo may not be familiar with [Hundred Lie Legs], but he is very familiar with [Thousand Snake Legs].

Familiar to an almost instinctive level.

Therefore, the other party did not retreat.

The opponent knew very well that the air flow brought by [Thousand Snake Legs] was enough to cut the skin, but it was only skin and a little flesh, and it would not be fatal.

As for the effect on the mind?

May not be fully immune.

But wasn't the hellish training he went through every day just to be able to resist this?

What's more, the Snake Party has its own secret technique for spiritual influence!

Slight injuries in exchange for death.

Is there anything more appropriate than this?

Holding back the stinging sensation in his head, the dagger in the opponent's hand became faster.

Then……

The opponent kicked Qin Ran.

When Kieran kicked him, the opponent's expression changed drastically.

The power contained in this foot made the man with the eight-headed snake tattoo feel as if he had been hit by a rampaging ancient giant beast.

Don't say that it is an injury for death.

When he was hit by such a kick, the dagger in his hand could not even stab him.

This is a trap!

He deliberately used a secret technique that I was familiar with to create a trap for me to despise him!

The man with the eight-headed snake tattoo looked at Qin Ran's expression that had not changed from beginning to end, and suddenly a burst of enlightenment arose in his heart.

But, it was too late.

boom!

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, the man with the eight-headed snake tattooed by Qin Ran flew out like a cannonball. After smashing through more than ten houses in a row, he was buried in a pool of ruins, and there was no more sound.

Assassins will not fight head-on like soldiers.

Because the shadows give them the best shelter.

They are dancers on the tip of the knife.

They are the dancers of death.

Life and death, in a flash.

This is true for both opponents and yourself.

The moment the other party feels contempt, the outcome is already decided.

And Qin Ran never underestimated anyone, especially in battle, he would never let down his vigilance even if he defeated the opponent, he would still maintain the vigilance he should have, even in his He will do the same in a confirmed safe environment.

This habit will be very tiring, but this habit is not a bad habit.

Especially when encountering a raid!

For example, right now!

When the man with the eight-headed snake tattoo was overwhelmed by the ruins of the collapsed house, another dagger stabbed Qin in the back from the shadows.

One was dressed similarly to the previous man, also showing the tattoo on his right arm.

The difference is that the tattoo on this man's right arm is eight twin-tailed snakes.

Looking at Qin Ran, who was standing there motionless and seemingly completely unresponsive, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

"Perfect timing!"

"This is how an assassin should fight!"

The other party's eyes were filled with pride.

As for the death of his companions in battle?

The other party didn't care at all.

A dead companion is not worth the waste of feelings.

Or, to be more precise, the other party has no feelings at all.

All they have is the pleasure of assassinating the target.

Close!

closer!

Facing the target that was so close, an abnormal flush appeared on the opponent's face, and his body trembled slightly.

then……

The opponent's neck was bitten off by the giant white wolf who had been waiting for a long time.